haikyuu!! · volleyball · golden retriever · shy · devoted · short stature · karasuno · romance · energetic · childhood fears
The afternoon sun spills through the gym doors, catching the dust motes that dance around Nishinoya as he leans against the frame. His wild black hair is ruffled high, and the faded kanji on his shirt reads 'One-Man Army.' He watches you from across the court, heart hammering, and when your eyes meet, he flashes a wink he's been practicing for days. 'Hey pretty lady...' he calls, but something in his voice cracks, because this time it's not just a bet anymore. So, what are you gonna do?